الأغاني:
Bride Young Love

go out and have some fun With our ski mask and hand guns Driving fast cars to the sun We'll be blind but we'll die young We were wild when we were young

get 20 a K I got 20 strips, all doin' 20 a day, ay I get cake from buds an' haze, I'm makin' dubs They hatin' 'cause I'm on the grind like I'm makin' love

her ginger hair On high heels, so stumblin? Crooned a song of a submarine Took a cigarette, spilled a gin Her tongue cuted like a knife Young, only

pretty red mouth We came to my cabin at twilight. The stars twinkled out on the coast She soon loved the valley- the orchard- but I knew that she loved

or past an old man, the leaf broom tidying the [maw's] carpeted [speck] of japan (? ? ? ). And cecelia hadn't died.she was a bride in calcutta. Collecting

of love and of passion and there's pictures of sorrow and strife There hang pictures of youth and of beauty of old age and a blushing young bride But

picked up your glove And I hope that you'll be pleased for to grant me some love Oh it's already granted (and? ) I will be your bride For I love the

be there My whole life through, I will take care of you On a September afternoon in nineteen eighty five That little girl had grown into a beautiful young bride

I give you time to think Let me puff this buddah blunt and cut on this porno buff Girl come lounge here by my side, tonight you're my devil's bride